Jack is one horny guy and is not sure what to do about it. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a five dollar bill. Jack walks down the steet to the local brothal and knocks on the door. The madam opens the door and asks Jack what she can do for him. "I'm really horney but I only have $5. What can you do for me?", Jack asks the madam. She looks over this fellow and tells him, "Don't worry we can take care of you. No problem". She leads Jack into this room where in the opposite corner is a chicken. Jack thinks about this a second and figures it can't be that bad. He gives the madam the $5 and she closes the door behind her. Jack undresses and has the time of his life. When he's done he can't remember when he has had such a pleasurable experience. One week later, and horney again, Jack has saved up $10. Being a satisfied customer he goes back to the same madam and asks what she can do for him for $10. "Well for $10 we have special show", the madam replies. She leads him into a different room where there are several other people sitting on benches. "Sit back and enjoy the show Jack", the madam tells him. Jack gives the money to the madam and takes a seat on one of benches. Soon after, the lights dim and the blinds open revealing another room on the other side of a two way mirror where two women begin to undress each other. Jack is very impressed. Clearly these women are unaware anyone is watching as they begin to make love to each other passionately. Apparently there is nothing they won't do to each other. Jack once again feels like he is getting his money's worth. He turns to the person beside him and says, "This is a pretty good show for ten bucks eh?!". The guy turns to Jack and says, "That's nothing... last week we saw a guy screw a chicken". ------------------------------------------------- Son: Dad, I have a special report for school. Can I ask you a question? Dad: Sure, son, what's the question? Son: What is politics? Dad: Well, son, let's take our home for example. I am the wage earner, so let's call me the management. Your mother is the administrator of the money, so let's call her the government. We take care of you and your needs, so let's call you the people. We'll call the maid the working class and your baby brother the future. Understand? Son: I'm not really sure, dad, I'll have to think about it. That night, the boy is awakened by his brother's crying, so he went to see what was wrong. Discovering that the baby had a heavily-soiled nappy, the boy went to his parents' room and found his mother fast asleep. He then went to the maid's room, where, peeking through the keyhole, he saw his father in bed with the maid. The boy's knocking went totally unheard. The boy went back to his room and went to sleep. The next morning... Son: Dad, I think I understand politics. Dad: That's great, son, explain it to me in your own words. Son: While the management is screwing the working class, the government is fast asleep, the people are being completely ignored, and the future is full of shit. ------------------------------------------------- Two men, sentenced to die in the electric chair on the same day were led down to the room in which they would meet their maker. The priest had given the last rites, the formal speech had been given by the warden, and a final prayer had been said among the participants. The Warden, turning to the first man, solemnly asked, "Son, do you have a last request?" To which the man replied, "Yes sir, I do. I love dance music. Could you please play the 'Macarena' for me one last time?" "Certainly," replied the warden. He turned to the other man and asked, "Well, what about you, son? What is your final request?" "Please," said the condemned man, "kill me first." ------------------------------------------------- Three new inmates are sitting in their cell, contemplating their futures. The first takes out a mouth organ. "At least I can keep myself amused by playing a litlle music. It'll help to pass time." The second takes out a pack of cards. "We can wile the time away playing poker", he says. The third man takes out a pack of tampons. "What the hell are you going to do with those?" the first two inmates ask. The third inmate reponds, "It says on the box I can ride, swim , ski, and play tennis with these...."